The body shaping exercise in the medicine cauldron lasted for a full eight days. The strong fragrance of the medicine surged away, the strong light continued to spray, and the rumbling sound continued to echo in the deep valley.
Qin Ming and the others were nervous for eight days. The first two days were for Donghuang Haoyuan's body shaping, and the next six days were because of the vigorous search storm in the Zhan tribe. They were afraid that the skeleton would leave any traces and be raped by the strong men in the tribe. When the police follow him, he will be in trouble.
Fortunately, there were no dangers after six days. Several troops passed by nearby, but they never really entered the valley. During this period, Donghuang Mingyue came to test again, but Qin Ming cleverly avoided it. Qin Ming and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Skeleton Dick was done very carefully. It might be that the Hunyuan Cloak concealed the aura. In short, no traces were left. Even Tong Yan said that Skeleton Dick did a good job and could be cultivated well. Down.
"Boom!"
A strong light erupted from the medicine cauldron, and the light was overwhelming, reflecting the sky and the earth. The ground shook violently, and a mist mixed with blood energy and the fragrance of medicine enveloped the valley, submerging everyone in it.
Qin Ming and the others looked at the huge medicine cauldron with great expectation. Was it really successful? A ray of remnant soul actually reborn in shape. Will this incredible scene really happen before their eyes? This is not only a miracle, but also an expectation. If their relatives or friends encounter an accident in the future, at least they will have something to think about.
The strong light in the medicine cauldron erupted for a full half an hour before gradually calming down, but the permeating medicinal fragrance and blood energy lingered for a long time, coiling around the valley, nourishing the spiritual fruits and herbs in the medicine garden, and also filling the bamboo tower. Dye with glow.
A mighty and muscular man stood up slowly from the medicine cauldron. His hair was disheveled, his sharp eyes shone like the tips of knives, his cold and handsome cheeks, and his muscular body were full of strength and beauty. Every muscle was full of strength and beauty. Carefully forged, the lines are perfect. The aura surging throughout his body was even more intense to the extreme, and his muscles were constantly expanding and compressing, as if he couldn't control the energy that was about to burst out.
It can be said that this time the body was built with enough materials, each type was in sufficient quantity, and they were all treasures invited from the elders of the tribe. Of course, the body that was created would be very powerful. What’s more important is that this body has gone through Forged by the sacrifice of Donghuang Langhuai, the former seventh-level Tianwu, although Donghuang Langhuai is old and degraded, he is still alive after all, and the source of energy remains unchanged, so from the bones, internal organs, meridians, and sea of qi , to flesh and blood, are equivalent to the new incarnation of Donghuang Langhuai.
The most important thing is that Donghuang Langhuai is not a prisoner or a prey, but a willing sacrificer. He has worked hard to cooperate throughout the process, which not only increases the chance of success, but also ensures the power of this new body.
The eight days of tempering is not so much about shaping the physical body as it is about forging a powerful warrior.
Donghuang Haoyuan stood in the medicine cauldron, moving his body slowly and stiffly. Although his soul had recovered, it still could not fully integrate with his body. Even so, he can still truly feel his existence and make simple movements. He raised his hand tremblingly, and clenched it slowly and forcefully. His muscles tensed and his strength surged, so real and wonderful.
Donghuang Haoyuan's sharp eyes were slightly hazy. Thirty years, exactly thirty years, countless expectations, countless worries, countless denials, finally became a fact today. He is alive and truly of life.
It's just that the price for his rebirth was the sacrifice of the old man who once supported him the most. This is not rebirth, this is one life for another! That was not only his relative, but also his mentor, his leader, and the person he respected the most.
When the old slave looked at the reborn Donghuang Haoyuan, he burst into tears. Half of them were for Donghuang Haoyuan's rebirth, and the other half were for Donghuang Langhuai's sacrifice. For thirty years, he has been silently accompanying his master and witnessed his master's demise. Is this a good death now? It's still a new beginning.
"What realm?" Tong Yan asked the Hunshi War King expectantly. With so many heaven and earth spiritual treasures and the sacrifice of the old man in the Tianwu realm, how powerful is the reborn Donghuang Haoyuan
"The energy in his body is very strong, but it is very unstable. It cannot be seen clearly yet. We will have to wait until he completely controls his body and soul before we can be sure. However, the Tianwu realm has not escaped, and it is expected to be around the second heaven." Hunshi Zhan The king is sighing, this is simply a miracle!
"Ho! Reborn as a Tianwu?" Tong Yan grinned.
"How do you feel?" Qin Ming walked into the medicine cauldron and handed Donghuang Haoyuan a piece of clothing.
Donghuang Haoyuan put on his clothes. Although his movements were weird, they were at least smooth. "It will take some time to retreat and recuperate. To reach this level is much better than I expected."
"That's good! It's not worth our risk to come here!" Qin Ming smiled lightly.
Donghuang Haoyuan looked at Qin Ming, nodded slowly, and said thank you. From Qingyun Sect to Donghuang Heavenly Court, it has been more than ten years. He has accompanied Qin Ming, but he has not helped much. Without Qin Ming, he might really have been killed alive in the Qingyun Sect and buried forever in a remote wilderness. Without Qin Ming, he would not have been able to usher in a second rebirth.
"Are you going to stay or leave?"
Donghuang Haoyuan's mood has calmed down. "Leave! This is my grandfather's legacy, and I will follow it. And there is no place for me in the tribe anymore. There is no point in my staying. It will only bring chaos."
"What about the future?" Tong Yan asked immediately. A Tianwu with unlimited potential, it would be best if he could be roped in.
"I owe you ten years, and I will pay you back in twenty years." Donghuang Haoyuan said it freely and firmly! For ten years, he didn't really accompany her, but Qin Ming helped him realize his dream. From now on, he will repay this favor. Ten years is not enough, he should use twenty years to repay it! Although Qin Ming is in danger, and although Qin Ming will fight against the world in the future, he has lived again and is no longer afraid of death. Just ask for a favor, but ask for a heroism!
Tong Yan turned around and winked at the Hunshi War King, "Yes, on the way!"
Qin Ming said: "Don't make a decision in a hurry. Let's take good care of our health in the Eternal Kingdom."
"The Eternal Kingdom..." Donghuang Haoyuan smiled unnaturally. Thirty years ago, it was for this that he spent his whole life and affected the fate of countless people. Thirty years later, he was finally going in. Unfortunately, , the master is no longer him. But it didn't matter, he was satisfied.
"Wait a minute!" The old slave quickly walked into the bamboo building in front and pulled out a heavy and huge stone box from inside.
"This is… "
The old slave opened the stone box and found a three-meter-long thick stone pillar lying quietly inside. It was carved with various complex and ancient patterns and was also full of traces of the battle: "Master's totem pole, your body and The soul has the mark of the owner, so it should be easy to control it. It has been with the owner for hundreds of years, and now the owner is gone. I don't want it to be recalled to the ancestral temple. You are its destination."
Donghuang Haoyuan gritted his teeth slightly, with a complex and excited look on his face. He slowly grabbed the totem pole, and the energy all over his body flashed, triggering a muffled sound like a resonance from the totem pole, blooming with a majestic and vast battle power, revealing an astonishing coercion. It feels as if you are holding up a majestic giant mountain, with fallen heroes' souls engraved on it.
The totem pole is of great significance to the Donghuang War Clan. After each generation of masters dies, they will choose to seal their soul power and even their souls in it. Accumulated from generation to generation, the power of the totem pole increases exponentially. At the moment of life and death, the heroic souls inside will work together. The contemporary masters join the war together, and the combat effectiveness can be imagined. A totem pole that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, if the previous owners are extraordinary, then it can be regarded as a top warrior.
The totem pole of Donghuang Langhuai has not only been passed down for three thousand years, but has also been used by several tribal guardians. It is a treasure of the third tribe!
"Succeeded?" Donghuang Mingyue came to the valley, followed by several respected elders of the royal family. They all looked at the man holding the totem pole in surprise. As members of the War clan, they certainly know that the success rate of plastic rebirth is very low. The longer they die, the lower the success rate is. It is a miracle that such a person who has been dead for thirty years is standing there alive again.
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